Chapter 321: Open the video
"It's pretty good," Ji Lan nodded heavily.
The hand holding the coffee cup kept rubbing it, eager to know Ji Xian’s recent situation in the past few years: "Where are you? Are you doing well?"
They are still alive. OK? It was sarcastic to ask these words. He looked at Ji Lan, and the unspeakable and helplessness in his eyes passed by one after another.
A broken person has a talk?
How good?
Where should I start with this? Is it starting from the father in the bureau or the mother in the mental hospital?
Or start with being chased by someone outside for the past five years?
Ji Mingzong did not let him go.
Everyone in the Ji family paid the price he deserved. Even though he had not participated in anything that hurt Ji Lan, he had never thought of letting him go.
Such a superior with great means did not give him any unnecessary choice. "Not good." Ji Xian took a sip of coffee and laughed helplessly: "I knew it right away when you go back to Beijing and Hong Kong. I have found you many times during this period. But whenever I get close to you, I am always stopped. Uncle San is ruthless and never leaves one-tenth of error in his life. These days, I have been escaping and hiding under the tracking of Uncle San and finally waited He went on business trips for many days before taking advantage of this loophole."
Ji Lan was shocked, and she remembered Ji Mingzong's comment on Ji Xian.
He put things on the table like a bystander, objectively analyzing Ji Xian's mind and possibility of blackening at this time.
Could it be that all this is under his control?
He knew that Ji Xian was looking for him, but he still stopped him and even did something more excessive?
Why? "Lanlan, I want you to help me." Ji Xian thought for a long time before saying this, which was a bit difficult to say. After all, the girl he once cared for sincerely. I also imagined that one day I could support her in the future.
As a man, he wants to be a strong man and want to shelter Ji Lan from the wind and rain.
This is true heart and nature.
But nowadays, positions are interchangeable.
A word of plea made him almost unable to stand up. "Do you want me to release her from the mental hospital?" Ji Lan knew what he was going to come from that diary.
"Well, I'll take her away and I will never let her disturb your life." Deng Yi's situation is very bad.
If he doesn't take her away, he is worried that he won't live for a few years.
Although Deng Yi is not a good person, he is kind to him.
He can't ignore it.
"I'll fight for it."
Ji Lan couldn't guarantee that Ji Mingzong would not have a high chance of letting go of Ji's family.
It's even to the point of fighting to the death.
"Where are you living now?" Ji Lan asked, "Are you rich?"
She opened her bag and wanted to take out her wallet, but Ji Xian crossed the table and pressed her down: "Yes," Money.”
"Brother!" This sound of money made Ji Lan's eyes turn red.
"Lan Lan," Ji Xian's tone trembled slightly. Looking at Ji Lan's fair and delicate face and her slightly curly hair, she spoke low and helplessly: "Leave me some dignity."
She has lived a good life. Even without Ji Mingzong, the Nanyang Anjia would not have made her live a bad life.
Compared with the Ji family, Ji Lan has now become an unsurpassable height for them.
"What's the use of not solving the problem of food and clothing? Speaking of dignity, I've long gone," Ji Lan opened the bag and took out all the cash inside and handed it to him, and gave him a piece of it without Password savings card.
The two of them have switched positions in their teenage years and now.
When she was young, her monthly living expenses were almost enough to feed her. If something happened that month, she might have been hungry for a day or two.
At the beginning, Ji Xian didn't know that the two of them had the same pocket money and living expenses, and never cared about it.
Until later, I learned that there was a big difference.
He took care of all her daily necessities, and even bought her the aunt's towel for those days every month, and then stuffed her money.
He took her out for extra meals from time to time. She lives in her shelter to some extent.
The first time I had a period in my life was discovered by Ji Xian. When she was at a loss, she asked the aunt at home to tell her how to deal with this situation.
She really couldn't make her guess Ji Xian from the perspective of being evil.
It's really impossible.
When the phone rings, Ji Lan looked at the caller ID.
Just as soon as he was about to pick him up, Ji Xian pressed his wrist and said, "I'll leave and you'll pick him up."
"Ji Mingzong arranged someone beside you, and you've left them now Uncle San must have known the sight. "
"Will you meet again?" "
"Yes," Ji Xian said affirmatively: "Lanlan."
"I will take it to heart there." If you don't look at Deng Yi's face, you have to look at Ji Xian's face.
When people left, Ji Lan asked someone to take away the excess coffee cup in front of him.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Justice's call was answered.
On the other side, Ji Mingzong was leaving the private room. Someone was treating guests at the dinner table. Although he did not drink, there were many noisy people, and he would inevitably cross the house with cigarettes and alcohol.
If you don’t drink it, you will inevitably get contaminated.
The bodyguard came over and said that the person didn't keep up. Ji Mingzong dialed the phone, and his heart was working overloaded with a drum-like heart. The scene five years ago was vivid in my mind.
Make his heart beat faster.
Just as he was thinking about the possibility in his mind, the phone was hung up.
The heart that was lifted in my throat fell a little, but it didn't completely fall.
Hang up the phone and prove that the phone is safe in your own hands.
As for why it hangs up?
Ji Mingzong looked low and was doing an exclusion method in his heart.
Have you been upset?
It shouldn't be. It was fine when I went out. They kissed and said goodbye, full of warmth.
The little guy annoyed her?
No, no, when he went out, he told An Qin to take the child away and give her space for freedom.
Why is that? Why hang up his phone?
Ji Lan didn't know how Mr. Ji struggled in his heart after he hung up the phone.
Seeking a few clues through the twists and turns to comfort my trembling and uneasy heart.
Someone went to the bathroom at the dinner table. When he came in again, he saw that Ji Dong leaned against the door of the private room with a low aura. He was shocked and said hello and was about to go in, but someone stopped him and wanted to leave a pack of cigarettes.
The gap between the man lowered his head and lighted the cigarette.
The phone rang.
Without waiting for Ji Lan to speak, he pulled out the cigarette from his lips: "Where is it?"
"Drink coffee in the cafe."
Mr. Ji took a deep breath and exhaled smoke: "One person?"
"Yes!" Ji Lan sat under the camphor tree and held her cheeks and responded: "Think about something."
" Turn on the video! ”
The man walked away a little with a cigarette in his arms, hung up the phone, and a video passed by.
When connecting, Ji Lan's camera did not aim at him first, but looked around the surrounding environment before changing direction.
"Is the environment very good?"
"Not bad," probably because Ji Lan was in a good mood, which gave him a little sense of security, and this person's face improved a lot. "Is the coffee delicious?" After asking, the boss was holding the coffee to the guest at the next table, and Ji Lan paused for half a second.
So slowly nodded: "It's not bad."